Greek Runaway

Σαράντα έξι(Forty Six)

3rd Person's POV

"Halt! The mighty Octavius has returned! I ride on the back of nature's most fearsome creature! I ride the squirrel! Forward now, my mighty steed! Whoa, girl! Easy. Do you wish to surrender honorably? Or must this end with the spilling of your blood?" Octavius asked from the back of the squirrel.

"This? This is your big rescue?"

"Oh, no. This is!" Octavius said and Abraham Lincoln stepped into the museum.

"What is that thing?"

"The name is Abraham Lincoln. And you, sir, are in a heap of trouble!"

"Attack it!" Kahmunrah yelled. His soldiers did nothing. They didn't do anything until Kahmunrah kawed at them.

"Disgusting half-pigeons!" Abraham Lincoln said and hit the pigeons. This made the half-man, half-bird run back into the door of the Underworld.

"No, no, no! Hello?" Kahmunrah said trying to make them stop

"Adiós, bird brains!" Jedediah said waving to them inside the hourglass.

"Wait, wait, wait. No, no!"

"Goodbye, strange birdmen." Abraham Lincoln said ushering them out.

"Αντίο" Katalina said waving sweetly.

"Do not return to the Underworld!"

"Yes, yes, do go back into the Underworld! Thank you for coming! Good night!" Octavius said.

"No, no! Oh, this is awkward." Kahmunrah said as the last one through shut the door.

"It appears my work here is done. Just remember, son, a house divided against itself cannot stand. Farewell." Lincoln said to Larry.

"What now?" Ivan asked.

"You know, I'm not quite sure. I suppose we should probably start by watching him die."

"Streltsy! Make him dead!" Then there were three bugle blasts.

"Now what?" Kahmunrah asked complaining about the interrupting.

"We are not going to attack right now!" Custer yelled and then everyone started fighting.

"Get them!" Then Jedediah, who was still in the hourglass fell out of Larry's hands and slid across the floor.

"Fear not, Larry! I will help Jedediah! You come at them from behind!" Octavius said to Larry. As Larry was going around Kahmunrah's pile of jewels and gold from the museum he found Custer hiding behind it.

"Hey, what's going on?" Larry asked him.

"I'm hiding."

"Hiding? What are you doing? Come on, we need you."

"I'm a failure."

"No, you're not."

"Did you foolishly lead at the Battle of Little Bighorn?"

"No."

"No? Not good. Not good at all."

"That's not good."

"Sure, I talk a good game, but the truth of the matter is, I don't deserve these stars. I will always be famous for my biggest failure."

"Hey. The past is the past, okay? Right now, this moment, this night, this is what you're gonna be remembered for. This is your last stand."

"They need a leader," Custer said looking around to seeing Dexter have spears pointed at him, the octopus being hurt, and Katalina being pushed down to the ground.